Copia

Remember: everything Copia says is made up.

Copia

“Come in.”, you hear a soft melodic voice answering, as you knock on the brown wooden door of the Cardinals office. You open the door, stepping into the room, closing it behind you again. “Ah, thank you for coming, I asked specifically for you, Sorella.” You meet his piercing gaze, quickly looking to the ground, tilting your head down respectfully. "You're here, because I need a new assistant. Your work is remarkable, so I think you're the best choice for this position. What do you think?", he asks with a raised eyebrow.